@tranthanhhoa0: Chạy trong mưa cảm giác thật khó tả được là chính mình #tuoring24h✈️ #xuhuong

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lth86041
LTH :
không có từ ngữ nào để diễn tả hết cảm xúc lúc chạy trong mưa
2025-10-20 09:29:59
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khang912007
k :
Có link nón ko anh
2025-11-26 18:04:03
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vankiet2027
vankiet🍀🍀 :
mấy sư huyng cho đệ tham khảo nón 3/4 nào giá mềm mà dùng tối hong dạ cho đệ mấy mẫu tham khảo đi mấy sư huynh
2026-01-05 15:10:45
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yajkimxeeb
S inh 💝 :
Đi touring mà gặp trời mưa như này cũng thicc thật
2025-10-22 14:46:15
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pnthynhu
Q. Như :
chạy trong mưa cảm giác nó khó tả ☺
2025-10-22 03:05:05
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tran.gia.bao30062008
Thợ Săn Tiền Thưởng💤💤 :
nếu bản thân mình đang buồn mà tour bạo lực đc ko ạ
2025-10-22 08:26:48
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yunie_079
𝐇𝐚𝐢 𝐘ế𝐧 𝐦𝐢ề𝐧𝐭â𝐲 🦢𓍼 :
chạy trong mưa, ngồi sau xe anh, tôi nhớ ngày ấy quá
2025-10-23 16:44:59
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v.ang90
Vũ Đang :
lạnh teo nhỏ còn hơn trái ớt 😂😂
2025-10-25 11:44:50
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linhcut2004
68KG’’Linh Cụt 🇻🇳 :
Làm tui riềng ný 🤣
2026-01-05 11:11:50
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sn57925
SN :
nhưng chuyến đi thích nhất cảm giác hết gá lúc đang mưa
2025-12-13 20:04:31
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user9jw9m1pxkf
Triều nguyễn ❤️ :
Chắc mưa to lắm 😊😊
2025-10-28 04:37:39
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diep09_47
Diệp (✖﹏✖) :
sao mà tả được hồi 2/9 dầm mưa từ đèo chuối lâm đồng đến lăk đã tht 🤣🥺
2025-10-21 11:12:09
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lebao92touring
bảo lê✈️✈️ :
em xin vd ạ🥰
2025-12-18 08:24:01
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tranthuyhanhthao9
㊎người xấu ⋅˚₊‧ ଳ⋆ :
cháy qué à🥰
2025-10-24 13:04:41
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ankchung26
「𝕮̶𝖍̶𝖚̶𝖓̶𝖌̶」 :
sướng mà
2025-12-04 10:23:43
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dong0398484838
Đông Đông :
Sắp tới tôi sẽ làm 1 chuyến, hy vọng hôm đó trời mưa để có thể trút hết tất cả nổi lòng minhg
2025-11-27 13:30:21
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nht.quang6935
Q :
Cảm lạnh😂
2025-11-30 09:55:29
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deltafoce5
ken 🐬 :
3/4 lạnh lắm
2025-11-22 00:10:48
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hesem_0182
Nhu Quỳnhh✔️ :
chắc lạnh lắm phải ko ah
2025-11-09 08:23:14
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.hyo04
T R U N G H I E U :
Sao kính của bro ko bị bám nước nhỉ 😅
2025-12-06 20:38:19
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nghiakhotinh
Tuyến nghĩa :
Xin tên cam
2025-10-30 16:50:57
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bachsy15zr
Đỗ Hoàng Xuân Bách :
này là nón 3p4 phải không Hoà ơi
2025-10-20 13:11:23
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thanhtuan1m86
NauT 1M85 :
Xin tên camera với ạ 🥹
2025-11-21 08:07:37
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minhtom2001
Nào cưới vợ đổi tên😗 :
mưa chạy mát máy sướng vãiiii raa😁
2025-12-07 14:32:37
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thanhthanh290624
𝕋𝕙𝕒̣𝕟𝕙 ℕ𝕋 :
Cảm giác này là cảm giác lia cam 4 hướng nhất chó nhì mèo 🙂
2025-12-11 00:48:07
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I will go to heaven.  That much, I know. Deeply, and so truely I know. I do not imagine entering heaven like a man returning from victory, with songs behind him and gold upon his head.  Some of you will arrive with crowns bright as morning, with testimonies polished by obedience, with garments that still remember the fragrance of faithfulness.  I will not have much to show except a heart that kept whispering, “Lord, have mercy,” even when the road was long and my feet were failing.  Deep within, I know I will arrive like a wounded man crawling home after a long war—with himself, with life, with sin, with sorrow, with weakness, with the strange heaviness of being human.  Yet I know, to the very depth of my soul, that I will enter heaven.  I will arrive tired. Dusty. In pieces.  I think I will fall more than I will walk through that door. And still, I will not complain.  Because if my knees touch the threshold of heaven, that will be enough.  If I collapse inside my Father's house with nothing left in me but gratitude, that will be glory.  If all I have to offer is the confession that grace carried me where strength could not, I will still lift my broken heart and whisper,
I will go to heaven. That much, I know. Deeply, and so truely I know. I do not imagine entering heaven like a man returning from victory, with songs behind him and gold upon his head. Some of you will arrive with crowns bright as morning, with testimonies polished by obedience, with garments that still remember the fragrance of faithfulness. I will not have much to show except a heart that kept whispering, “Lord, have mercy,” even when the road was long and my feet were failing. Deep within, I know I will arrive like a wounded man crawling home after a long war—with himself, with life, with sin, with sorrow, with weakness, with the strange heaviness of being human. Yet I know, to the very depth of my soul, that I will enter heaven. I will arrive tired. Dusty. In pieces. I think I will fall more than I will walk through that door. And still, I will not complain. Because if my knees touch the threshold of heaven, that will be enough. If I collapse inside my Father's house with nothing left in me but gratitude, that will be glory. If all I have to offer is the confession that grace carried me where strength could not, I will still lift my broken heart and whisper, "Thank You, Jesus." I have long since stopped hoping that I will impress heaven. I only hope to reach it. For I know that I will not stand there because I never stumbled, but because Christ never let me go. Not because I was strong enough to finish the race untouched, but because every time I fell, mercy stooped lower than my failure. Yes, I know I will go to heaven. But I will get there falling. Dusty. Tired. In pieces. And even then, heaven will not be less heaven to me.

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